Messages left on a voicemail box in a call center. A recording from a phone call in the middle of the night about a contest at a bar. A few calls to jillys and a bunch of snippets of the music that was recorded over to make all these tapes... Credit to NoiseCollector for the music I must have taped over, SORRY DUDE!
some of the newer stuff twinkles like the brightest jewels of the old tapes. this is proof is that life does go on. good feelings is all this should instill. a warm fuzzy feeling that i sympathize with those it alludes. we shall prey for you.